There's something wrong with my love tips

Chapter 216: Hands and Mouths
"Natsume, I think your smile right now is a little creepy. Are you planning something? I have to warn you, your mother is in the living room."

As Tachibana Miyuki spoke, her steps were unconsciously retreating. When she reached back and touched the door handle, she seemed ready to run away immediately if she saw the situation was not good.

After seeing the content of the prompt, Natsume Yuikawa originally had no thoughts in that regard at all, but now seeing Tachibana Miyuki retreating, he felt both itchy and a little angry.

It was clearly her who came up to him when they were outside before, so it took him a long time to wash off the lipstick marks, and the surface of his skin was rubbed red, and it took him a long time to recover.

That’s right, this is the reason why Natsume Yuikawa was late just now. It was difficult to tell the truth because Natsume Saki was not around. It would seem weird to say it now, so he could only keep it in his heart.

"I just think that Sister Miyuki is so cute when she's flustered. Why did you think that?"

Natsume Yuikawa pretended to be troubled and said this, and finally gave Tachibana Miyuki a meaningful smile and asked, "Really, it's you, Miyuki, who's been thinking about these things in your heart, right?"

"Humph, I don't believe you haven't thought about it."

Tachibana Miyuki's face was red as if it was about to bleed, but she didn't deny it. Instead, she said indignantly: "But what I said just now was serious, Natsume. It's very dangerous in the kitchen. Plus, your mother is outside. You must not do that kind of thing. Do you hear me?"

"heard it."

Natsume Weichuan responded, took out some of the ingredients that he had specially separated from the refrigerator, pointed at them one by one and said, "Sister Tachibana, these are the dishes that I specially picked for my mother to eat. Although I have never cooked them, I have eaten a lot of them, so I can give you some suggestions when you cook."

Tachibana Miyuki wanted to give her a few more instructions, but seeing that Natsume Yuikawa had already moved on from the matter, she didn't bring it up again. She looked in the direction of Natsume Yuikawa's finger and said, "Oh, these things, actually I also learned some of them when I chatted with her, but since you know more details, it would be nice if you could give some advice."

"but!"

Tachibana Miyuki's voice suddenly rose a few notches. She picked up two kitchen utensils and touched them with the two ends of the metal, making a clear and resonant sound. She said, "Don't think you can get away with it just by talking. Go wash the vegetables and help me with these kitchen utensils that I'll need later."

After saying that, Tachibana Miyuki pointed to the pots and pans on the table.

"Huh? I thought I was just called by Sister Miyuki to cheer you on from the back, but it turns out you have to do it yourself. Okay then."

Natsume Weichuan deliberately wailed, but his movements were not slow at all. He picked up the ingredients and started to wash them.

Now that we're here, just moving our mouth or hands won't work. Can't we use our hands and mouth together?
Wait, the work to be done now is still too tedious and dangerous, wait until you can take a breather.
Don't even give Tachibana Miyuki a break.

Tachibana Miyuki had no idea that Natsume Yuikawa had already planned to this extent. When she saw Natsume Yuikawa starting to get busy without any delay, she couldn't help but become less vigilant.

While looking at Natsume Yuikawa from behind, Tachibana Miyuki slowly approached a few steps and said softly: "Natsume, isn't this great? The dinner we get through our joint efforts will definitely be much more delicious than eating out."

"Oh?"

Natsume Weichuan filtered the washed vegetables, stood up and said thoughtfully: "In this case, can this dinner be said to be the fruit of the love between me and Sister Miyuki?"

"What are you talking about? What crystal?"

The blush that had just disappeared from Tachibana Miyuki's face immediately reappeared on a larger scale. She glanced in the direction of the kitchen door with a nervous look on her face, and her heart relaxed a little.

After tapping Natsume Yuikawa's head gently, Tachibana Miyuki said in a fearful voice, "Keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense. Fortunately, the sound insulation here is good. If someone hears us, you are not afraid of death, but I am really afraid."

It turns out the sound insulation here is very good.

After knowing this, Natsume Weichuan nodded secretly in his heart. Facing Tachibana Miyuki, Natsume Weichuan showed a puzzled expression on his face and asked doubtfully: "Because this meal is all my mother's favorite dishes, so the fruit of love I mentioned means the love of the two of us for our mother. It doesn't matter if this is heard, right?"

This brat is still playing dumb with me.

Tachibana Miyuki clenched her teeth. Natsume Yuikawa was pretending to be confused, so she was too embarrassed to point out the real meaning. She snorted coldly and said sullenly, "And the name? Change it back now. I'm afraid you'll call me that by mistake and then call me that in front of your mother."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Natsume Weichuan put the cleaned ingredients in a basin in an orderly manner and said calmly:

"It seems that Sister Miyuki still doesn't know my mother well enough because of the influence she has brought up on me since I was a child. The more you hide things from her, the more likely it is that she will be suspicious. On the other hand, if you act calmer, she will find a reasonable explanation in her heart."

Tachibana Miyuki subconsciously wanted to deny it, but as soon as she parted her lips, she remembered the reasoning that Natsume Saki had given her when Natsume Yuikawa was not around.

It seems that there is some truth.

"Then it's up to you. Anyway, if the truth is revealed, I'll say it's all your fault. Omitted."

Tachibana Miyuki had no reason to refute, but didn't want to give in, so she stuck out her tongue and made a face at Natsume Yuikawa, then immediately picked up the washed ingredients, turned around and walked to the chopping board, leaving no chance for Natsume Yuikawa to take advantage of the situation.

Natsume Weichuan chuckled. Although he seemed to not care at all on the surface, he actually had a clear safety line in his mind. As long as he didn't cross that line, there would be no impact.

Tachibana Miyuki started cutting vegetables. As she had lived alone for many years, she had acquired excellent cooking skills. The knife in her hand was cutting at a speed that Natsume Yuikawa would never dare to try, and the knife light was almost turning into silver.

Tachibana Miyuki quickly finished chopping the vegetables, poured the chopped vegetables into the basin with the back of the kitchen knife, glanced back at Natsume Yuikawa, and said in a flat tone: "You haven't seen me cook, right? Do you think it's okay?"

"Well, Sister Miyuki looks pretty when she cooks." Natsume Weichuan nodded with deep understanding.

Thanks to the clothes that Miyuki Tachibana was wearing today, when she was cutting vegetables, every time the knife fell, you could see Miyuki Tachibana's slim figure trembling slightly, which was much more attractive than a simple photo.

At least Natsume Yuikawa couldn't control himself at this time and wanted to give something to Tachibana Miyuki.

"Who asked you this? I asked you to evaluate my knife skills." Tachibana Miyuki felt her face getting hot as she explained. She didn't understand at all how Natsume Yuikawa could say these words so calmly.

"Oh, it's about knife skills. You didn't explain it clearly. I misunderstood."

Natsume Yuikawa pretended to be ignorant, which was a bit exaggerated, but he did it on purpose. Before he made his formal comments, the scene of Mochizuki Maya cooking at his house for the first time emerged in his mind.

Although Tachibana Miyuki has done a good job, but in terms of speed, it seems that her knife skills are still a little worse than Mochizuki Maaya's?
Of course, it is impossible to judge a chef’s cooking skills based solely on his knife skills. It cannot even be used as a basis for judgment, because there is only one standard for good cooking skills, and that is whether the food he cooks is delicious.

"Miyuki's knife skills are of course very good, but since I'm completely unfamiliar with this area, I look a little scared, and I want you to avoid getting hurt, Miyuki," Natsume Weichuan replied.

"Well, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know his own weight just to show off."

Tachibana Miyuki nodded. All the ingredients had been prepared, and the only thing left was to start cooking.

But before that, she suddenly thought of something and turned around and said, "Natsume, leave the cooking part to me. There will be a lot of smoke here later. You can go out and wait for me to say that the meal is ready, and then come back to serve the dishes and chopsticks."

"No need. Sister Miyuki, you're not afraid, so how can a grown man like me dislike these fumes? Just turn on the range hood."

Natsume Weichuan took a few steps forward. He was joking. His plan had just begun to be implemented. How could he back down just because of a little smoke?

Arriving behind Tachibana Miyuki, Natsume Yuikawa continued, "It just so happens that I've been learning cooking recently, so I'd like to learn from you. Sister Miyuki, you shouldn't be shy about it, right?"

"That's hard to say."

Although her proposal was rejected by Natsume Yuikawa, Tachibana Miyuki felt sweet in her heart and did not feel dissatisfied.

She lit the fire and added oil with a smile, and while picking up the dishes, she explained to Natsume Weichuan the key points and precautions.

Not to mention, although it is still unclear who cooks better between Tachibana Miyuki and Mochizuki Maaya, but judging from the teaching of cooking skills alone, the experienced Tachibana Miyuki is still better. Combined with what he has learned before, Natsume Yuikawa feels like he has been enlightened.

If they weren't at Tachibana Miyuki's house and Natsume Saki was still waiting outside for dinner, Natsume Yuikawa would really be itching to try cooking a dish himself.

The first dish was cooked by Tachibana Miyuki smoothly. When she was preparing the second dish, Natsume Yuikawa took the initiative to say, "Miyuki, I really want to try it myself, but I'm worried about messing up. So you can cook the second dish. I'll follow your steps from behind, okay?"

Step by step, are you sure you want to learn how to cook?
Tachibana Miyuki had this doubt in her mind almost at the same time, but in the end she couldn't resist Natsume Yuikawa's pleading gaze and agreed softly, "Okay, but when I'm helping you, you must listen to me and don't move around, otherwise it's easy to get into an accident."

It was really suspicious that the last part of cooking required step-by-step instruction, but maybe Tachibana Miyuki herself had other thoughts in her mind, so after hesitating for a while, she stood in front of the gas stove again.

Her head was slightly lowered, and her long brown hair, which had been braided into a pigtail, was tilted to the side, revealing her snow-white neck.

Tachibana Miyuki's long eyelashes trembled twice, and she said, "Natsume, you can start now. I will try my best to take care of you and slow down the movements, but the time for the whole dish will not change, so the process will be very tight, you must follow carefully."

"oh, I understand now."

Natsume Yuikawa slowly moved closer to her from behind, first grabbing her upper arm with his palm, then sliding down along her delicate skin, and finally attaching himself to Tachibana Miyuki's soft and boneless little hand, maintaining a firm grip without hindering the latter's movements.

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Tachibana Miyuki only felt a heat rising from the bottom, and finally gathered on her cheeks, which was frighteningly hot.

However, compared to the temperature of Natsume Yuikawa's body, these seem to be nothing.

"Natsume, are you paying attention to my movements? I'm going to start turning on the gas, so don't mess around."

At this point, Tachibana Miyuki tirelessly reminded him again and again, for she was afraid that once her subconscious mind became distracted, she would forget about it.

"Don't worry. This concerns the safety of myself and Sister Miyuki. I will definitely pay 120% attention to it."

As Natsume Weichuan spoke, his eyes dropped. With his height advantage, he should be able to clearly see Tachibana Miyuki's hand.

Why is my vision completely occupied by a vast expanse of white?
An unexpected situation occurred. The water flowed to the lower place, and so did Natsume Weichuan's gaze. He only took a quick glance at the white skin and then slid into the deepest crack.

Tachibana Miyuki was staring at the pot in front, and naturally had no idea that Natsume Yuikawa's attention had shifted to her. After hearing Natsume Yuikawa's affirmative answer, she slowly raised her hand and turned on the gas stove.

A light blue flame suddenly appeared, making a puff sound.

This somewhat awakened Natsume Weichuan, who was in a brief daze, and he began to lean forward with effort so that he could climb over the towering mountain and see the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

However, for the unaware Tachibana Miyuki, she felt Natsume Yuikawa getting closer and closer, and could even clearly feel the warm pressure on her back, so she secretly spat in her heart.

This bad boy agreed and started making trouble right after.

Sure enough, when it came to this point, all that came out of Natsume Yuikawa's mouth was nonsense.

I didn't want to say anything at first, but now it's getting worse. If you don't know, you might think I'm... what is this.

Tachibana Miyuki blushed, suppressed her embarrassment and raised her voice to scold, "That's enough, Natsume Yuikawa, I'm going to start pouring the oil, if you keep messing around like this, be careful to get burned by the splashing oil."

(End of this chapter)